Two Eyes Cenote calling the scarlet sands

a vision of piousness, of purity. dressed by @Eset again, and now in the light and eyes of Ra, Goddess would meet God at the altar. and Eset had, once again, outdone herself! 
nervous, she was so nervous! but Satsu had removed her curse, her father had approved of this union—and she was in love, truly. in her heart she knew this was right, but it was a girlish giddiness that the nerves were carried by—she hoped and prayed that this day would go perfectly! 
she was breathless when she looked to her fellahin, her friends!, and the Jodai, and the Hebsut—each so beloved to her. how do I look? she whispered to them, and as Eset passed her the flowers so carefully crafted, she felt comfort.  
Inji had brought back with her peacock feathers, from an albino member of its species. plucked entire and provided by a trader, such a thing was wound and near knotted in her plume with all matter of sticky things! it was carefully carried by her attending fellahin, and as she slowly approached the altar they did not let it go. around her neck, framing it—more feathers, curling ‘round her face and for all of its beauty it proved, in function, to be a nuisance! the furs she wore, pale and lovely draped prettily as could be around her shoulders, were of ermine. 
her eyes were for Rashepses alone today. she breathed slowly, to calm herself—it was a wonder she did not stumble, so eager was she to get to him! but she took her time, putting on the show Egyptians were infamous for… as much for him as it was for herself! she would pass her flowers to the Hebsut with a smile as it became time to speak their vows,
I have loved you from the first I have heard your words, and I love you now, until my last breath and even thereafter—I promise eternal patience, and to keep both my ears and mind open for you. to not only love you in this life, but all of them! for our love shall withstand all things—I know this, because you are mine as I am yours. together we shall grow, shall become better—as you have already made me, these the beginning of them, her gaze soft and loving and for him and him alone. she went on to give other gentle, sweet vows—
and fell silent, to listen to his own, before they would at last, at last!, kiss one another as she had always dreamt.